"Long ago, my parents and their friends heroically ended the Hundred Years War and ushered in a new era of peace and prosperity throughout the world. Tragically, that peace would be shattered by a darkness, a darkness that took our world’s heroes from us. Now with the Hand of Time I must venture into the past to warn Avatar Aang and save my parents.”-Prince Iroh II
*A drawing of my oc, Iroh II, for a story I’ve been working on. Enjoy!
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My headcanon is that he was actually saying "What does attractive even mean to you?" but he got interrupted or decided not to say the rest. Because his Sokka brain rationalized the jealousy with 'She's blind, so how does she define attractive?' which would be a perfectly normal thing to ask her if it weren't also something he really wants to know. For reasons.
Can we just please take a moment to talk about how soft this is? Toph talking about something mundane, like her academy, and Sokka just being so content listening to her talk? The soft look on each of their faces, more so his because they’re just walking together?
Thinking this is the prelude to their little bike ride in the sky, where he’s slowly going to introduce the idea of it to her as they walk. Or maybe it’s the after effects. Either way, they’re so stinking soft here.
This is all I’m going to be talking about for the rest of my life.
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Enforcer Zuko Kasai has a very simple task: survive in the Undercity long enough to complete his mission, and do so without calling forth Councillor Ozai's wrath. Again.
The people of Zaun aren't making his job any easier. He sympathizes with their cause, he truly does, but if Katara blows up another factory, Zuko swears he'll jump off a bridge before Father's goons can get to him. How is he supposed to reclaim his status as the Kasai Heir in these conditions?
(The solution finds him when a strange kid with a connection to the Arcane drops on Katara and Sokka's doorstep. Naturally, it all goes downhill from there.)
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Depiction AU:
Manipulation comes in the wording of things. It's easy to win an entire Court when empathy is turned into a weapon. Luckily for their mission, Katara—Master Waterbender, Tempest of the Fire Nation, Fiancée of the Crown Prince—has always been a people person.
Or: After their plans hit a dead end, Katara pretends to betray the Avatar in the Crystal Catacombs. Zuko returns to the Fire Nation with a waterbender by his side and Roku's headpiece on his head. While the Blue Spirit and the Painted Lady gather sensitive information and turn Hari Bulkan upside down, Crown Prince Zuko and Master Katara conquer the Court (and plan a successful coup).
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What if Zutara… but they’re in a trite-but-fun tennis-themed romance novel?
I like to imagine the cover would look something like this. This is not an actual book! Just a concept I came up with. The illustration was hand-drawn in procreate.
Some fun facts for tennis lovers & alternate versions under the cut off:
- Zuko’s racket was loosely based on Nadal’s iconic neon babolat. His polo is based on the Fred Perry ones.
- Katara’s outfit and racket were based on Maria Sharapova’s well-known tennis dresses and one of her blue rackets.
And some versions without the title! If you use this as a pfp, please give credit. <3
Short fic under the cut. A bit of a post-LOK old people angst. You've been warned.
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“Well this is nostalgic. I’m surprised you remember at all.”
“Funny enough, I always remembered the moment I had put the flower in your hair that one time.”
“Why is that?”
“Oh it's not important now. Either way, it's nice to wear a different colour once in a while. Especially since we’re in the Earth Kingdom, we need to blend in with everybody. Do you like it?”
“Mm-hm. Says the retired leader of a nation with the very recognisable face and a massive dragon parked outside. Blending in.”
“No one would notice those. Not when I’m with the most beautiful lady in Ba Sing Se.”
“Heh. You’ve gotten better at smooth-talking. An acquired skill from Fire Lording people around, no doubt.”
“Uh-huh. You would’ve realised it sooner if you had made time to reply to my letters during one of those days…”
“Now wait a minute, I—”
“…or come to Caldera or Republic City or your grandchildren’s coming-of-age ceremony…”
“Zuko, please—“
“…or let me come see you for more than five minutes outside of that healing hut. I swear, how many injured people have you got in there.”
“Zuko—”
“In fact, how long has it been since I got to talk with you at all? You’d think Aang had it in his will to have you chained up to Wolf Cove and intercepted all your mail or something.”
“…I’m leaving.”
“Wait, no. Please, Katara.”
“…”
“I’m sorry, it was unfair of me to put you on the spot like that. Especially not when this is the first time we’ve met again in a long while, and I was the one who invited you here.”
“…”
“I just…miss you. That is—uh, Toph also said the same thing.”
“…”
“I understand if you’re feeling upset and need your space. I just wish that you’d consider meeting me again before you leave for the South.”
“…”
“…Please?”
“I’m not upset. Just…tired.”
“Of me?”
“No, never that. It’s been a while, I guess, since I had a conversation with someone who was looking for me. Since, well, since somebody was looking for Katara. Not the Councilwoman, not the Healer, not the wife of Avatar Aang, or the ‘mother’ to all those air acolytes.”
“You mean Bumi, Kya, and Tenzin?”
“No, but don’t get me started on those three.”
“Sounds complicated.”
“It’s not really. But then again, it probably is. It’s a long story.”
“Well, it's a good thing I have all the time in the world.”
“The perks of being old?”
“If you say so. Let me ask for a fresh pot of jasmine first.”
“Ooh, great idea. We’ll be here a while.”
“Thank you—for talking to me again, Katara.”
“I’m the one who should be thanking you.”
I don't actually watch LOK or LOA movie or read the comics, so I don't know if anything I wrote makes sense in-universe. In my head, they don't exist.
Well this year's Zutara Week has been fun. Until next time, pirates.
But I imagine if I'm suddenly forced by The In-Universe's Invisible Powers That Be™️ (it rhymes with shrike) to become virtually strangers with the singular person who had bonded with me over losing our own mothers, who had the only permission to physically touch this big red angry scar on my face, who had hyped me up at my lowest before I asked for forgiveness for the biggest mistake of my life, and whose life I had literally chosen over my own, I'd be hard-pressed to not say a choice of word or two. I regret nothing. We were robbed.
“The Fire Lord and the Southern Water Tribe Ambassador sure are chummy lately…”
I have this headcanon (and I’m sure others do too) that Zuko and Katara have a lot of inside jokes/similar sense of humor from being friends for so long, and the Fire Nation nobles and officials are like… gee, they sure get along. I don’t know what they’re laughing about, but I just love the lead up to Zuko and Katara getting together being rife with Ambassador/Fire Lord flirtation, so I thought I’d do a quick grayscale sketch for that idea. Sorry it’s not like, super polished looking, but just had to get the idea of them laughing together as they leave a meeting out of my head. n.n
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First thing he did after the war because she's the reason it's over.
I wanted to show her duality as a fierce fighter and compassionate leader and hope figure.
Half an assertive fighting stance with a hand raised up, half a kneeling stance with an arm like a cradle. She gives and she can take away, she saves lives and she can bring systems down.
Katara is the main character. And Zuko knows it 🙂↕️
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“Zuko, what do you mean theres another surprise!” Katara laughed as Zuko took one hand, while her oldest, Izumi, followed with a grin. Apparently whatever secret Zuko had, Izumi was in on it. She took her little sister, Kya’s hand before the child could run off to explore.
“I mean theres another surprise.”
“Because an entire summer home wasn’t enough?” Katara shifted Lu Ten on her hip.
“No, mama, everyone has a summer home,” Izumi explained, as if it made total sense. “This is special.”
“Oh? Is it?” Katara asked lightly. “And how do you know darling?”
“It was my idea,” the girl said proudly.
That did surprise Katara. Now she had to wonder if their firebending lessons were always just that. If seemed they were scheming as much as practicing. “And where is this surprise?”
“In the garden. Just through this door.” Zuko pulled back the curtain and Katara blinked against the sunlight, Lu Ten hid his face in her neck.
There was a massive fountain, and at first, she thought that was the surprise even if they were on a beach. But there was something in front of it.
“Surprise!” Izumi said, tugging Kya over to the machine.
“Oh? And… what is that?” Katara asked walking over to it. It looker like one of the machines her brother had begun messing with.
“Its a picture box,” Zuko said, “Still begging Sokka to change the name. But we stand in front of it, light a small fuse, there’s a small explosion, and after a moment our picture is captured on paper.”
“And how was this your idea, Izumi?” Katara studied the box.
“I was Uncle Sokka’s first model!” She said excitedly.
“What?” Katara whipped her head to her husband.
“After Suki! It was totally safe, the explosion happens inside the box. I didn’t let him near her until I saw Suki do it. But it was Izumi’s idea to capture our first day here. So we could have a record,” Zuko said quickly.
She relaxed slightly. She was not going to have to murder him for putting their daughter in front of an explosion… yet.
“Go, stand over there. Its all set up. I just have to light this. Theres about an eight second delay.” Zuko gestured and Katara took the children over. They got most situated with Zuko being able to slip in beside her and in between Kya.
“Okay, dont forget to smile,” she told them. Zuko lit the fuse, if this was going to be her legacy she wanted it to be a happy one. Zuko slid next to her and took Kya’s hand, while Izumi hugged her legs. There was a small flash and Katara’s heart fluttered. Yes, her legacy would be a happy one.
